Fast-passing system: female support, not serious

Chapter 1 The swimming photo of the male god is 999, just buy it if you love it
The warm sunshine is shining on the campus, and the breeze is blowing on the face.

In the campus with a strong teaching atmosphere,
"Come, come, don't miss it if you pass by. The swimming photos of Cao Ling Yunxiu, the first school of Tsingde University, are sold cheaply. You can feast your eyes for only 999. Yes, you heard it right! It really only costs 999 !” Loud propaganda broke the quiet scene.

The students who passed by here all looked sideways, and looked at the man with a trace of exploration in their eyes.

Wei Qianluo, who slowly came out of the tree-lined path, narrowed her bright eyes and couldn't help thinking about it.

Who is Aya Yunxiu?The number one scholar in science at Tsingde University, good-looking, good-looking, good-looking figure, good grades.

Suddenly, the scene of Ling Yunxiu in a white shirt and white sneakers sweeping past her lightly appeared in her mind.

Wei Qianluo is a person who doesn't chase stars, but now she has become Ling Yunxiu's little fan girl, which shows how attractive the male god is.

In school, Ling Yunxiu is also a favorite of many girls.

But... In this strictly disciplined school, no puppy love is the headline school rule.

But despite this, it can't stop the "crazy" behavior of Ling Yunxiu's admirer.

"How much?" a girl asked.

Wei Qianluo approached quickly, pricked up her ears, and listened carefully.

"Just 999." The promoter was wearing a black cloak, with a cosplay feel coming towards him. His head drooped slightly, and his voice was a little cold.

Hearing this, the girl raised her eyebrows in disbelief and said, "It's so expensive, it's a lie."

"Leave if you don't buy, don't delay my business." The tone of the propagandist was just as before.

"The money saved last month plus this month's... exactly 999, no! It's 998." Wei Qianluo's bright eyes rolled around, wondering if the money was enough, and her eyes stopped on the promoter... the hand Photo.

Suddenly, the seller seemed to notice Wei Qianluo's gaze.

As soon as the figure moved, the sleeves of his clothes fluttered.In the blink of an eye, she came to Wei Qianluo.

"Girl, do you want to buy it?" The promoter's voice was full of temptation.

Wei Qianluo nodded erratically, just as she was about to speak.

When I think about not having enough money, I feel uncomfortable.

After hesitating for a long time, Wei Qianluo wanted to speak, but the seller suddenly sealed her mouth with the back of the photo.

"Huh?" Wei Qianluo's eyes were puzzled.

"Because you are destined, so 998." The seller stretched out his left hand to her, knowing the meaning without thinking.

Wei Qianluo quickly took out the money from her bag and gave it to her.

"We will meet each other if we are destined." The propagandist left this sentence and disappeared.

"The photo of the male god..." Wei Qianluo came back to her senses, took a look at the photo excitedly, and didn't feel like she was cheated at all.

"Pfft——" Two red hot liquids flowed out of the nose slowly.

Wei Qianluo was slightly confused, mistaking it for snot, and quickly wiped it off with a tissue.

When she saw the eye-catching red on the tissue, Wei Qianluo was so surprised that she almost threw away the swim photo of the male god she had bought with a lot of money.

"I have a nosebleed..." Wei Qianluo said in disbelief.

Randomly pulled out another tissue, squeezed it into a tube shape, and stuffed it into the nostril.

But...but it's the same.

The nosebleed came in a menacing manner, and after a while, two drops of blood dripped on the ground through the paper towel, and Wei Qianluo turned pale with fright.

Bad thoughts keep breeding: No way, although she, Wei Qianluo, is not a good student, she is in a daze in math class, draws in politics class, sleeps in biology class...but she has been peaceful and peaceful and has not done anything harmful.Today... Could it be that the little girl is going to bleed to death because of her lust and looking at the swimming photos of the male god? !
Thinking so much, Wei Qianluo's hands trembled slightly, and a trace of fear crossed her pretty face.

She didn't want to die!I haven't confessed to the male god yet, and I haven't cooked a meal for my mother yet...

Also, she doesn't want tomorrow's school newspaper to write impressively: The nymphomaniac loves the male god and becomes obsessed, and she dies watching the male god swim.

Of course...

With the bleeding from her nose, her consciousness gradually disappeared.

　Newcomer reports, here is Ling Luo Si Sain, everyone can call me Xiao Duan.I don't like light spraying, please don't affect my mood of writing.Because the author is a student party and has serious lazy cancer and a slow life.On average, there is one change per day, and it may be changed occasionally.The update time is [-]:[-] every morning.

　　
　
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